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It's just that Xiao Rong didn't have any depression in his heart, because although he seemed to be on the defensive, he didn't really fall behind, and the initiative in the battle was still in his hands.

The sound of the clashing of weapons was constantly heard in the air, and the strong wind scattered in all directions. Suddenly, Xiao Rong chuckled, the light on the golden gun shone brightly, and he actually stabbed out into the void with a shot, what's the matter, is Xiao Rong dizzy?

Of course not! The eagle-headed man knew best in his heart at this time that the position where the golden gun was pierced was exactly where his body was about to arrive, and Xiao Rong had already seen the trajectory of the eagle-headed man's movement in advance.

Frightened, the eagle-headed man did not dare to continue the attack, flapped his wings, and quickly retreated. But since Xiao Rong had carefully created such an opportunity, how could he give up lightly? The figure flashed, and it was already swept towards the eagle-headed man, and the cold blade of the golden gun in his hand stabbed directly into the eagle-headed man's heart.

The eagle-headed man's wings flapped wildly, and two extremely strong whirlwinds suddenly formed in front of him, like two wind shields, completely enveloping him.

These two wind shields naturally couldn't completely resist the attack of the golden spear, but they slightly deviated the direction of the golden spear, and just a little offset, but the eagle-headed man's body skillfully avoided the shocking shot, and almost swept over against the body of the spear, and the sword in his hand stabbed Xiao Rong directly.

Since the eagle-headed man was swept by the body of the spear, it was completely impossible for the golden gun to block the long sword in his hand, so Xiao Rong had to let go of his left hand and flip his wrist. A phoenix blade with a dark red luster appeared in his hand. A flash of cold light. The blade slashed straight at the Hippogriff's throat.

At such a close distance, the phoenix blade appeared so suddenly, the eagle-headed man was difficult to dodge for a while, he could only accelerate to stab at Xiao Rong's heart, hoping to force Xiao Rong to withdraw the knife to protect himself in this way, if Xiao Rong did not withdraw the knife, while the phoenix blade slashed through the eagle-headed man's throat, the sword in the eagle-headed man's hand would inevitably pierce Xiao Rong's heart.

The eagle-headed man never believed that Xiao Rong would die with him, so he was very sure that Xiao Rong would definitely change his tricks.

However, as the tip of the eagle-headed man's sword got closer and closer to Xiao Rong's heart, Xiao Rong not only showed no signs of changing his moves, but also accelerated his speed, almost hitting his body towards the strange sword, and the phoenix blade in his hand had also come to the front of the eagle-headed man's neck.

Is he really going to die with me?

The Hippogriff flashed through the thought. But at this time, even if the eagle-headed man wanted to recruit, it was too late at all, he could only watch the dark red phoenix blade slash towards his throat, and the strange sword in his hand was about to pierce Xiao Rong's heart.

Even if you want to die, you have to bury me! A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the eagle-headed man, a mad look that looked at death as if he were at home.

The sharp blade had come to the eagle-headed man's neck, and the sharp knife qi scraped his epidermis with a sharp pain, and the sharp blade cut his throat so lightly that the eagle-headed man could even clearly feel the feeling of the blade cutting through his skin.

Let's die together! There was a frantic cry in the hearts of the eagle-headed people. He already felt that his long sword had pierced Xiao Rong's clothes, and it was about to sink into his heart, and the moment his throat was cut, Xiao Rong's heart was bound to be pierced by his long sword.

At this moment, the eagle-headed man suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was stunned, and he could no longer stab. On Xiao Rong's chest, a hand and two slender fingers suddenly miraculously appeared. He easily clamped the tip of his sword, and the long sword could no longer move forward.

Right hand. That's the right hand of this human holding a gun, and what about his golden gun? Lost?

But how could he be so fast?

Also, what is his finger made of? How is it possible that with just two fingers, I can catch a sword that I stabbed with all my might, and it is difficult to advance an inch?

The eagle-headed man is puzzled, unbelieving, unwilling!

But there was nothing he could do, he could only watch as the wind blade in Xiao Rong's hand cut through his throat, while the long sword in his hand could not advance even a bit.

"Whew!" With a soft sound, the phoenix blade in Xiao Rong's hand sank into the eagle-headed man's neck as if cutting tofu, and a bright red blood sprayed out directly, and his body fell down slowly, allowing the blood on his neck to continue to spray, and the eagle-headed man did not close his eyes until he died.

"Everyone rushed to the edge of the sea of blood!" Xiao Rong put away the phoenix blade and shouted at Yu Ling'er and the frenzied battle against them. Xiao Rong had already discovered that the closer he got to the direction of the sea of blood, the more powerful the beast-headed people appeared, and the more fierce and desperate the attack became, maybe all the secrets were in the sea of blood.

After everyone heard Xiao Rong's shout, they didn't hesitate and rushed towards the direction of the sea of blood together. Sure enough, the closer they got to the direction of the sea of blood, the more concentrated and desperate the beast-headed attacks became, and the more orc-headed masters appeared.

Xiao Rong continued to kill in the direction of the sea of blood, and after only a few dozen meters of advancement, the beast-headed man around him retreated like a tide again, according to his previous experience, Xiao Rong knew that there should be another master among the beast-headed people.

These orc-headed people seem to have a very strict hierarchy with each other, and ordinary low-level orc-headed people dare not approach at all under the pressure of the momentum of high-level orcs. Therefore, every time a high-level orc-headed man makes a move, ordinary orc-headed people can only retreat, which is also more in line with the law of the jungle between animals.

"Roar!" A beast roar sounded, and a burly beast-headed man struck quickly in mid-air. It was a humanoid monster with a crocodile's head, covered in hard scale armor, and he also had wings on his back, but his wings had no feathers, as if they were bat's wings, and his wingspan was three meters away.

Strike first! Xiao Rong didn't wait for the crocodile-headed man to fall, he had already rushed forward, the golden light on his body was shining, and the breathing spear in his hand shook, and he directly stabbed at the crocodile-headed man, and the vigorous golden spear suddenly exploded.

The crocodile-headed man was stunned, and suddenly slapped a palm diagonally, and blood-red light waves gushed out like water ripples, slapping on the golden spear from the side. There was a "pop", as if the waves were crashing on the reef, blood red and golden energy splashed everywhere, and the light wave and the spear shattered at the same time.

The crocodile-headed man's other hand slapped out another palm as it hit the ground, and a blood-colored wave of light rushed towards Xiao Rong. Xiao Rong's figure suddenly disappeared in place strangely, and the next moment he appeared on the left side of the crocodile-headed man, and the golden gun in his hand slashed out.

Facing Xiao Rong's horizontal slashing golden gun, the crocodile-headed man suddenly flapped his wings, and his body rose into the air again, and the blood-colored light on his body churned like a blood wave, just like a yaksha in a sea of blood, waving his hands again and again, and one after another blood-colored light waves attacked Xiao Rong, like the waves of the sea, endlessly. (To be continued......)